Zhang Lu walked around the camp, and except for the on-duty personnel, most of them had already fallen asleep.

Using the eyes of the other shore, I looked back and forth and saw that in the northeast corner of the camp, there was a man kneeling beside the bridge, with long black hair.

Zhang Lu walked over quickly. It was indeed a woman, but it was very miserable. She was tied to a cross nailed to the bridge, tied with her hands, knelt on the ground, her body was covered in blood, and the traces of whips were clearly visible.

This woman vented more than inhaled, and she was obviously dying.

"Ash?" Zhang Lu called the other party.

The drooping head raised up with difficulty, looking at Zhang Lu, his pupils that were about to dissipate had a last hint of confusion.

Zhang Lu saw the photo in Aunt Soma's hand and recognized it as her daughter Esch. Zhang Lu originally came to save her.

But I came late, Eshi was tortured to death, and Zhang Lu had no way to save her.

Zhang Lu didn't know what to say for a moment, so he was silent for a moment and said with apologies: "Your mother asked me to come and save you, but sorry, I'm late!"

"You... don't tell my mother, just say I went far away..." Esch said intermittently and weakly: "Please, don't tell her the truth, let alone tell her what I'm doing here!"

"And...and, let me convey something, I love her..." Esch seemed to have used all his last strength to say this, and his head slammed heavily.

Zhang Lu was silent on the spot. A 17-year-old girl was working in a small warlord's camp. He immediately guessed something was wrong.

Now at the last moment, Eich also reminded Zhang Lu to keep this secret for her.

The guess is correct. Esch is a military prostitute here, selling his body in exchange for food and feeding his mother and younger brother in the war-torn areas.

Ash is dirty, but cleaner than everyone else.

After Zhang Lu's blood was already cold after all the wars and killings, his blood was already cold, but when he looked at the girl in front of him, he felt an inexplicable grief and sighs, his eyes could not help but turn red slightly, and tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

Being on the same earth, in the same world, in a happy country, is because soldiers are carrying the burden, and ordinary people can only see the beauty of the world, but see the dark and bloody side.

And the lives of people in these war-torn areas are full of hardships and even blood and tears.

Living like a dog sometimes becomes a luxury.

Esche is definitely not the first person to betray himself for life, nor will he be the last one.

This is just a microcosm of the war-torn areas, and there are many innocent civilians who have died under guns or starved to death.

As he walked, Zhang Lu had also seen militants shoot civilians, but he was not sure about the other party's past and just sighed angrily.

But Ei Xi was different. Zhang Lu knew about her past because he knew that there was a different kind of emotion, which was grief and regret.

Zhang Lu was touched and stood at the bridgehead, staring at Eshi blankly. As a soldier, he thought a lot.

Responsibility, mission, responsibility!

Peace is hard to come by.

That was the peace created by thousands of Red Army soldiers, the military souls condensed by the 25,000-mile Long March, and the Great Wall of the Country made of flesh and blood!

It is even more difficult to protect peace.

It was a soldier like himself who made no regrets and made sacrifices, threw away his blood, and carried out murderous things in corners where the sun could not shine, and protected the safety of the whole country.

Soldiers are the highest profession, and special forces are even more at high risk.

Along the way, I fell into a state of life and death several times.

But Zhang Lu Wuhui became more and more determined, and his eyes gradually became colder.

This peace must be maintained, otherwise I don’t know how many innocent girls like Esch are suffering from the destruction of war.

What is the military soul? In the past, it was a belief, the belief in building a new China, sacrifice the ego, and overthrow everything.

In the present, it is to protect and defend this peace to the death!

The sky gradually became brighter.

Esche is dead, she faces the warm sun, but she can no longer see the warm sun today!

Someone saw Zhang Lu standing beside Eshi, laughing at Zhang Lu, and saying, "What's so good about it? You shouldn't sympathize with her! Just a bitch, Hanni deserves to die."

Zhang Lu said nothing. He took out a dagger, untied Esche, hugged her, and buried her by the bridge. Although she was dead, she should not be insulted by these people anymore.

The militant saw Zhang Lu burying Esch and immediately went to inform Hanni.

Hanni, who received the message, looked cold and shouted: "This is seeking death!"

Hannie pulled out his pistol and rushed over.

Because a soldier, his nephew disappeared, he could not live or die, and could not find the murderer, he was angry and beaten Esch.

He did this kind of thing a lot, and instead wrote it to vent. As for the life and death of the civilians, he would not take it seriously. Without Esch, there is nothing else. What is the most deficient in this kind of civilians now.

But someone dared to bury him, which was blatantly against his own orders.

Hanni appeared by the bridge and saw Zhang Lu standing by the bridge. He asked coldly: "West Germany, answer me, why should I bury this damn bitch!"

Hanni pointed his pistol at Zhang Lu. If Zhang Lu's answer made him unsatisfied, he would shoot the other party's head.

Zhang Lu's pupils showed a colorful color, and the seven-color flowers were hypnotized.

A small leader like Hanni is completely incomparable to the special forces. When he saw the colorful colors emitted from his pupils, he was instantly hypnotized.

Zhang Lu turned around and walked across the bridge, Hanni followed him blankly, and the informed soldier behind him was stunned.

Zhang Lu brought the other party into the woods, and pierced the wolf teeth in his hand straight through his feet and nailed him to the ground.

Hanni woke up, opened his mouth wide, trying to scream.

But the pistol was stuffed into his mouth!

"If you dare to shout, I will let the bullet penetrate your head!" Zhang Lu Bing said coldly.

"You are not West Germany, who are you?" Hanni asked in fear, enduring the severe pain.

"You don't have to know who I am, you know I came for Esch! This knife is from Aunt Soma!"

Zhang Lu took out another dagger from Hanni's body, stepped on the soles of his feet, and the dagger nailed it through Hanni's right foot.

Hanni's face turned pale, the man's eyes were extremely cold, and he guessed that the other party must be Esch's relative.

But he was the leader after all. At this time, he threatened: "If you let me go, I think nothing happened before. Otherwise, as long as you dare to kill me, Esch's mother and brother will not even think about living."

"Let you go? Esch's soul cannot be at peace. Look, she is here!"
Chapter completed!